Like I said earlier, at first Vigelandparken looks like oversized erotic art.
Huge naked bodies, many in compromising positions centered around a huge tower of even more naked bodies crawling on top of each other.
But if you slow down and take the time to look at them, you see each captures
a different stage of life from childhood to new love to new parents to old age.
And they are beautiful.
Here are my favorites. I wish I knew their names:
A gaggle of girls. To me they were sisters, and count them, there are five.
This one made me cry:
Had to take a pic of this one since Marty recently said he wanted his five kids a year apart.
Here's what that looks like! 😂
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